Sword of Coming

Chapter 212


In the small town of Dragon Spring, an old school that has been abandoned, the young Daoist with a lotus crown on his head sits alone behind a small desk, looking at Qi Jingchun where he stood for a sixty years cycle. Daoist is silent. In other words, fingers subconsciously swiped gently on the table.

Came back to his senses, Lu Chen raised his arm, and then grabbed it. He Xiaoliang, who had left from Kun Ship Yufeng, was “fished” directly by him from the surging sea of ​​clouds, even if it was a Golden Core like He Xiaoliang Realm Qi Refiner, 10,000,000 li The moment of the journey came, I felt dizzy and staggered before standing still.

He Xiaoliang is solemn, straighten the skirt, calm the Divine Soul in the lake, step back 3 steps, prostrate himself, “disciple He Xiaoliang, see Master.”

From the jade girl of continent’s dao lineage, to become the direct teaching of Daoism Cult Master, it is tantamount to a carp leaping through the dragon gate.

Lu Chen nodded, raised his hand to indicate that He Xiaoliang can get up, “Get up, under Poor Daoist, you don’t need to stick to the rituals of apprenticeship, and you just have to do it. You probably don’t believe it now. and senior sister, you will understand. Outside of Great Dao, everything is false.”

Lu Chen, who was born in Grand Virtue World and grew up in Azure Nether World, never cared much about the Confucian secular etiquette, and even the golden rules in his own orthodoxy. Or, before his ascension, he was such a deviated from the world. Characters, so he lives very broad-minded and unrestrained, and the articles left behind are also famous for the word “free and unfettered”.

Different from Eldest Senior Brother’s comprehensiveness, Second Senior Brother’s decent attitude, his Little Junior Brother, even in front of the master, is not very disciplined. For this reason, he was persuaded by Eldest Senior Brother, and even beaten by Second Senior Brother. After that, Lu Chen still did his own way. Fortunately, the master who appeared occasionally in Little Lotus Paradise didn’t mind it.

Lu Chen looked at the slightly cramped young Daoist Nun and said with a slight smile: “Why, once I was bitten by a snake for ten years, I was afraid of the ropes. I always feel that Poor Daoist, who is the Master, thinks about putting people off every day? So every word I say, you have to carefully consider and weigh it? Then you are wrong, too late, not good. The reason why you can become the progeny of Poor Daoist this time is that you have passed 3 heart-checking passes. One, I noticed Poor Daoist’s plot against, and made a decisive decision, and quickly went back to question my own mind, pushed aside the illusion of the’match made in heaven’, and grasped the truth of the’favoring shallowness’. After this pass, you will not be in Entirely. Reed Continent died prematurely, otherwise you will arrive at the place where there are so many sword cultivators, and everything depends on fast swords and fists. You will eventually encounter big setbacks in the future. Once you have a weak spot in your mood, because your life is too smooth , It will break completely, and Poor Daoist won’t have to look for your next life.”

Lu Chen extend the hand pointed He Xiaoliang, said with a slight smile: “You know, this time Xie Shi and Great Li Dynasty are asking for 3 people, Li Xisheng will not talk about him, Ma Kuxuan is my Second Senior Brother The lucky ones in the pick, one old and one young, birds of a feather. As for whether there are other inside stories, there are rules in the orthodoxy, and the three senior and junior brothers are not allowed to calculate and calculate each other. And you, He Xiaoliang, is The candidate chosen by Poor Daoist, because your Dao Heart is very similar to Poor Daoist’s original cultivation process. It breaks through the obstacles and points directly to the original heart. So it’s better than what you think of chess puppets and Daoism in this world. The layout of the schools dispute is much simpler. Poor Daoist just looked at you and chose you as the discipline.”

“Do you really think that those old fogeys in the Confucian Temple will not stare at Poor Daoist’s every move? So, this is the dignified righteous conspiracy. Will you, He Xiaoliang, stand firm in Entirely Reed Continent in the future and live well? In the end, just look at your own abilities. After Poor Daoist goes to Azure Nether World, he will not deliberately touch the discipline. The Confucian Saints will not deliberately entrap you, and you also have a Senior Brother who wanders around in the Divine Continent of Middle Earth. And the Senior Sister who experienced at the Long Sword Great Wall. Something really happened. You can ask them for help. Since you are now in the same way and have the same sect friendship… You must give Poor Daoist the Master, Fight for a breath.”

Speaking of this, Lu Chen said with a slight smile: “Don’t worry, Poor Daoist is not your master at Divine Order Sect, and he won’t want you to be a Dual Cultivation partner.”

He Xiaoliang has become that cool and beautiful Daoist Nun again, and everything outside of Great Dao is outside.She asked a long-thinking question, “Azure Nether World, where Cult Master controls everything, also has the secret layout of Confucian Saint?”

Lu Chen laughed heartily, “Of course, it’s the same everywhere, everyone is busy. Would you think that Ma Kuxuan, Wei Jin, Song Changjing and others are Heaven’s Chosen Child of the cream of the crop?”

Lu Chen smiled happily, “Then you really should go to Divine Continent in the future, or go to White Jade Capital in Azure Nether World in the future, you will understand that there is always a high mountain in a mountain.”

He Xiaoliang sat behind a desk not far away, twisted her waist, and looked at Lu Chen in this way. After hearing this, she browsed slightly wrinkle and seemed a little confused.

Lu Chen asked playfully: “You want to ask why Three Sects why not just make an appointment and only develop power on your own turf, squeezing out other sect doctrines? It saves you so much trouble?”

He Xiaoliang nodded, this is exactly what she thinks in her heart.

Lu Chen said with emotion: “Because this site is completely the largest of the Ancient Battlefields, it is the result of the lives of the sages. We are also afraid that the future generations of Heaven and Earth will change color. If we choose to stand still, or let The people below feel that Great Dao is blocked, and how it ended, is the best proof of the world today.”

Lu Chen casually pointed to the direction of Immortal Grave, a small town, “The mountains and rivers remain the same, but the owner of aloof and remote has become a pile of debris in the mud.”

He Xiaoliang has some clear comprehension.

Some things that are too far away are obscure and difficult to understand. People who know it don’t want to say it and don’t write it in a book. People of later generations are of course at a loss.

There are too many speculations, novelists fueled the flames, like a heavenly steed, soaring across the skies, literati writings, pretending to be a profound language of barnyard official history, countless, year after year’s mud and sand, I am afraid that there will be a little truth occasionally When they surfaced, they were all quickly submerged, and they were eventually regarded as a fallacy.

Lu Chen laughed, “Take a long way, back to the topic. Your second test lies in Poor Daoist’s need to make sure that you are going to Entirely Reed Continent this time, whether you are attached to Heavenly Monarch Xie Shi, or you are up to your own door, establishing the sect. So I deliberately set a trap for you to make you think that you have abandoned the two right choices and chose the most wrong decision, making you mistakenly think that you are going to pass by Great Dao. I want you to feel regret and question your own Great Dao heart.”

He Xiaoliang said frankly: “Only with a trace and soberness and calm left in my mind can I pass the barrier.”

Lu Chen said with a smile: “On this point, Poor Daoist was finally used as a closing point to explain why you and Chen Ping were able to bond. Let me talk about the last level, which is relatively complicated, and is a series of links. Love is a word , Can be a general solution of 10000.”

“Between men and women, they are the most tempted, so Poor Daoist planted a seed of affection in your heart as early as possible. Unconsciously, when it encounters the rain of chance, it will take root and sprout, swift and violent. This is a quick way to rateless, but it works for you He Xiaoliang, not to mention the rateless method, Poor Daoist will use it, and it will flow in.”

“Master Divine Order Sect with the grace of master and disciple, Snow Wind Temple Wei Jin from the same generation of shocking and stunning, and the boy from Mud Bottle Alley. You passed the first two successfully, and you successfully adhered to your heart, and the slightest remained unmoved. Only the last level, because Poor Daoist deliberately made things difficult and helped pave the way and bridge, let you He Xiaoliang fall into the second difficult situation, if you are…”

Lu Chen stood up, bent his fingers, and gently tapped the lotus crown that symbolizes the status of the head teacher, and continued: “Strangely, Dao Heart was shocked by the word Lu Chen 2, so he chose to walk in Poor Daoist to help you develop it. On the road, then Poor Daoist will still allow you to Entirely Reed Continent establishing the sect, but will never accept you as a disciple.”

“It’s so difficult to accept disciples.”

Lu Chen suppressed his smile, “If you want to become Lu Chen’s discipline, you should have the idea that one day, my Taoism is higher than Lu Chen, and the road is longer than Lu Chen. Leaving the classics and rebelling? The scriptures are only written by the sages. What kind of Tao is it? The Tao is just the way that the sages walked that’s all, why not try it yourself?”

Rao is a character with cold temperament like He Xiaoliang, and his heart is full of horror and respect.

She stood up and respectfully saluted Lu Chen: “I hope that one day, Disciple He Xiaoliang will be able to sit at the table with the master and talk.”

Lu Chen tsk tsk said: “It’s a bit difficult.”

He Xiaoliang sat down again and asked, “What is the explanation for the so-called’closing official’ of the master? The connection between the discipline and Chen Ping also has a profound meaning?”

Lu Chen nodded said: “Of course. If it is an ordinary person, you are not He Xiaoliang, he is not Chen Ping, then Poor Daoist has worked so hard to draw the red line this time, and he can’t see the brilliant. Qi Jingchun’s chaotic mandarin duck spectrum, yes To the burden, I hope that one day, young people can pick the mountains with people’s hearts, and Poor Daoist’s red line in the hands of the two ends, there are two people, and even two clear mirrors, reflecting each other, instead of just let Chen Ping share your Good Fortune , And then take Chen Ping to help you get through the relationship.”

Lu Chen turned his head and looked in the direction before He Xiaoliang appeared, “Chen Ping’s temperament, the strange people under the world absolutely 1000, Poor Daoist has also seen 1000000000, which may not be surprising, but it happens to be similar to your He Xiaoliang’s temperament. It’s not the same, and it’s quite a good fit, so even when you met for the first time, the identities of the two people are very different, you still see the “familiarity”. In fact, you are not fate, but your cultivation base is limited. .”

He Xiaoliang asked softly: “Master, is this another test?”

Lu Chen laughed heartily, “You have already become Poor Daoist’s discipline. What test do you need? Why, I want to be in a spurt of energy and become the father of the Dao Ancestor Lord and sit on an equal footing with Lu Chen.

He Xiaoliang’s eyes were clear, and he shook his head to say with a smile: “I don’t want to think so.”

Lu Chen smiled and said: “Since you become a master, you should give the new discipline a meeting gift. This gift is not small, it is the Dao’ that you finally got from your master before your master came down.”

He Xiaoliang was taken aback for a moment.

Just cut off the “bridge” with Chen Ping on the Kun Ship, and he became the great fortune equal to heaven He Xiaoliang again?

Lu Chen seemed to see through the thoughts of the beautiful Daoist Nun, laughed loudly, and slapped the table with a palm, “Poor Daoist will take you on a long river of time and go upstream!”

A Black Pearl Paradise, even if spells are forbidden, it is natural to escape the big rules among Heavenly Dao, such as Spring, Summer, Autumn, and Winter, birth, aging, sickness and death.

Then under the Great Divine Ability who taught Lu Chen.

Winter, autumn, summer and spring, death, sickness and old age.

He Xiaoliang, who is still in the school between Heaven and Earth, but seems to have nothing to do with Heaven and Earth for the time being, watching the scenes of bizarre and motley next to him go backwards, beautiful Daoist Nun’s eyes gleamed.

This is exactly the path she wants to take!

Lu Chen said with a slight smile: “Follow Poor Daoist, go somewhere and show you 2 people.”

2 people start to leave, behind them are the more and more brand-new school and children’s langlang reading, the Mongolian children are not just in name only, but also in reality. It’s just a kind of restriction, or Qi Jingchun had a business relationship with Dao Ancestor. The appearance of the young children, every delicate hair was completely shown, and the voice was clear, but the teacher Mister they faced no longer existed, as if completely disappeared in the long river of time. Up.

Walking through the streets and alleys, He Xiaoliang followed closely behind Daoist, the lotus crown, for fear that if he made a mistake, he would get lost.

Finally, Lu Chen stopped and said to wait a while, He Xiaoliang did not dare to move and stood still.

Lu Chen waved his sleeves, the world was reversed, everything returned to normal order, and the years began to flow down the river.

After that, Lu Chen took her to a stall near a stall. He Xiaoliang didn’t know why the master teacher brought him here. Is that stall weird? He Xiaoliang stared at him, he was a middle-aged man who seemed simple and honest, and he was selling candied fruit stick.

Then He Xiaoliang saw a dark and thin child coming slowly, and stood by her side, quietly looking at the busy business stall, swallowed saliva and said, when the business was quieter, the child walked away silently.

Lu Chen snapped his fingers, and the day and night were fleeting.

The street vendor was doing ordinary business day after day. The child returned from going up the mountain to collect medicine, or went back to catch fish by the stream, or helped the neighbors in the neighbourhood to carry water and pass by the stall again and again.

Finally one day, the child who was supposed to go up the mountain to collect medicines for money, even though he had already walked to Mud Bottle Alley’s mouth with a basket, but thinking of the good luck before, he picked up some valuable herbs and the millet tank at home, unprecedented. It was half full, and there was no need to worry about being hungry for at least a decade later, so the child looked up at the dark sky, as if telling himself that it was going to rain heavily, even if he went to the mountain, he would probably return halfway.

So the child ran back to the ancestral yard, put the basket, took out a few copper coins from a small clay pot at the foot of the wall, and then rushed to Mud Bottle Alley to the stall.

But when the child gets closer and closer to the stall, his steps become heavier and heavier, and he runs slower and slower, so that he is still quite far away, standing in place, with a funny look of heaven and man fighting. He clenched his fists tightly, holding the extra coins.

Finally, the child walked a few steps closer, squatted down, and looked up at the bright red ice candied fruit stick.

Lu Chen and He Xiaoliang are standing beside the child.

Lu Chen smiled and asked: “If you put yourself in the place, what do you think the child is thinking about is such is human nature?”

He Xiaoliang without the slightest hesitation said: “Thinking that if you can eat candied fruit stick, you don’t need to spend money.”

Lu Chen nodded with a smile, “wait and see.”

After that, the vendor finished his business. When he was resting, he seemed to accidentally see the child who passed by his stall again and again but never bought candied fruit stick. The man thought for a while and sat on the stool without making a sound. In the end it seemed to be true I started the compass, stood up, and waved to the child said with a smile: “Come on, I have to close the stall and go back. There is still some candied fruit stick that can’t be sold. If you want to eat, I can send you. A bunch, no money!”

The man smiled very honestly, just like a farmer. He pulled out a string of candied fruit stick and shook it at the boy, “Take it.”

But the child quickly stood up, smiled and shook his head, and ran away like that.

He Xiaoliang was a little confused. If this was Chen Ping as a child, she would not be surprised to make such a choice.

Lu Chen pointed at the man selling candied fruit stick, “This person is Divine Continent, a Yin-Yang School of Thought who is not well-known in the world. In fact, by the strength of oneself, he can contend with the entire Yin. -Yang School of Thought Lu Clan, quite a weird person, even the Eldest Senior Brother can’t fully guess his thoughts.”

He Xiaoliang became more confused.

Lu Chen said with a smile: “These are not the key points, the next thing is.”

Lu Chen extended the hand with a slow stroke from top to bottom, and a small “Chen Ping” appeared beside He Xiaoliang.

This child ran over to accept the bunch of candied fruit sticks for no money, and returned to Mud Bottle Alley. He was very happy. After eating candied fruit stick, he became addicted to his gluttony. After a few days, it was the second time. I went to the stall and got a bunch of candied fruit sticks at no cost.This poor child who has just become accustomed to enduring hardship has gradually become lazy, and will think of those candied fruit sticks from time to time. When he goes up the mountain to gather medicine, he catches less than usual… so day after day, year after year, the boy has not become a bad person. , But in He Xiaoliang’s eyes, it is true that it is no longer the straw-shoe youngster that Yellow Ox Back met for the first time.

After that, he returned to the original place, Lu Chen touched his palm again, and Little Ping appeared again. This time he did not choose to harvest the candied fruit stick for nothing, but chose to buy it. After that, the child became more willing to endure hardship and fight. I lost my life to make money, but I was tired of eating candied fruit stick, and once fell in love with pastries again. When the child grew up to a teenager year after year, in He Xiaoliang’s eyes, it seemed like Chen Ping was not quite right.

As Lu Chen raised his palm again and again, He Xiaoliang saw Chen Ping one after another, various life situations with subtle deviations.

In the end, He Xiaoliang was lost in thought.

Lu Chen laughed, “Go back.”

one after the other, towards the school.

At this time, this scene is actually very similar to the long river of years that really flows through Human World. At the beginning, Qi Jingchun took the teenager to the Old Locust Tree and asked for a locust tree leaf.

Lu Chen walked forward with his hands folded and asked, “Do you want to understand what?”

He Xiaoliang replied softly: “Only by keeping one’s heart, there is only one person.”

Lu Chen was un’ed and stopped talking.

He Xiaoliang asked, “Is the discipline wrong, or is it not high enough or far enough?”

Lu Chen suddenly turned his head to say with a smile: “No, no, I think it’s good. The only catch is that your discipline can’t be dark under the light, and you can’t see Heavenspan, the master’s method.”

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When Lu Chen took He Xiaoliang to watch the 100 states of life, in a long river section of a certain time, there was a Confucian scholar with micro-frost on temples. After the get out of class of the ignorant child, he sat in the house and played alone. Clear and no longer vague, in the “now” of Lu Chen and He Xiaoliang, or the “year” of Black Pearl Paradise, Qi Jingchun bends down and picks up a chess piece, said with a slight smile: “But you.”


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